It's the tone of his voice and the look in his eyes that breaks her heart more than the words. Words don't matter much with the Doctor. They never have. She twists around until she can face him a bit then she takes the sonic out of his hand and puts it down on the grating before she threads her fingers with his.
"I'm always her. Just like you're always him."
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